ashes..

Sometimes it feels that she is moving towards nothing..

arena..

And so she goes round and round and round..

aspiring..

Only if there was an Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind: in practice..

afloat..

Little conversations that make you stay bouyant..

agony..

She just wants to let it go away..

ahh..

Low on love..

always..

It's the snowball effect of a book..